The most powerful prince consort

Long Juechen saw that no one was talking, so he said, "How about this, if one of the brothers can't come up with so much money at once, they can pool their money together, or they can bet against me together, how about that?"

Everyone rolled their eyes and was speechless. ♦ൠ  ♦♦

This guy is planning to win all the treasures from everyone!

The eldest brother Long Juekong's face darkened, and he said, "Thirteenth brother, do you really think that Chu Tianshu is invincible?"

"I bet that if Xuanzun doesn't come out, my junior brother is invincible!" Long Juechen said without giving in.

Anyway, everyone is a high-level Grand Xuan master, and he, Long Juechen, is not afraid of any of them.

"Thirteenth brother, do you really want an outsider to slap the face of our entire Dragon King City?" The seventh brother Long Jueyu said angrily.

Long Juechen said: "How did it become a slap in the face of Dragon King City? This Chu Tianshu came to cheer me up, just to make me look good. Brothers can also invite helpers from other places. Isn't this what you said before?"

"You?" Long Jueyu was speechless.

Long Juekong sneered: "Thirteenth brother, have you learned to speak eloquently now? Although Chu Tianshu came to cheer you up, he is also a member of the Great Xuan Sect. Do you think our elders of the Long family will let him be so arrogant?"

Long Juechen frowned: "What do you mean by this, big brother?"

"What do you mean? Haha... You know it in your heart, and besides, this Chu Tianshu is not necessarily the first master. In this last round, big brother will gamble with you!"

After Long Juekong said this, the storage ring on his thumb flashed with light.

There was an extra object in his hand: a black hammer!

"I don't know the name and specific level of this hammer. I got it when I was wandering in the Chaos Islands in my early years. But I can be sure of one thing. Even if it is a Xuanzun, using a top-grade earth-level Xuanbing, it is difficult to hurt it. It is definitely not less valuable than the things in your hand!" Long Juekong said. ♡♢  ♦♦

Long Juechen looked at the hammer carefully.

Ordinary!

The handle is about two feet long

, with a groove at the end.

The hammer head is a rectangular iron pillar, one foot high and half a foot wide.

There are some mysterious pictures and texts on it!

From the surface alone, it can't be seen that it has any mystery.

Therefore, Long Juechen also had some doubts and said, "Is it really that hard?"

"Yes, it is very hard. I once showed this thing to my grandfather. Even my grandfather couldn't break it with a heaven-level Xuanbing. Grandpa suspected that it might have been an amazing treasure before." Long Juekong said.

"Amazing treasure? Could it be a heaven-level Xuanbing?" Long Juechen asked.

"It must be, otherwise, how could the Heaven-level Xuanbing not break it?"

"Then why did you use this thing to exchange with me?" Long Juechen asked curiously.

"Because the thing in your hand is also very valuable. In addition to this thing, I can't take out anything else. In addition, although this hammer is hard, it is not very useful and cannot enhance our combat effectiveness, because neither soul power nor Xuanqi can be poured into it!"

Long Juechen understood it and smiled: "After talking for a long time, this thing is a waste, so you took it out. Even if you lose, it's no loss for you, right?"

Long Juekong hurriedly explained: "Thirteenth brother, don't say that, this thing is indeed precious. There are legends of gods in the Chaos Islands. Maybe this thing is a divine weapon left by a god? It's just that we don't have the ability to use it!"

"Divine weapon? Do you believe it?" Long Juechen asked back.

Long Juekong was speechless.

This hammer, from the perspective of hardness alone, should have the potential to become a holy weapon even if it is not a divine weapon.

However, it is really useless!

Which divine weapon in the world is not dazzling?

With powerful pressure?

But being pressed by Long Juechen, he was also a little annoyed: "Then are you willing to gamble?"

"Well... it's not impossible, but I know that there is another precious thing on my brother. Can you add another Holy Soul Pill?"

"You?" Long Juekong frowned.

The Holy Soul Pill is a sixth-grade pill.

It has the effect of improving the level of the fighting spirit.

The reason why many practitioners cannot improve their cultivation is not only because of insufficient perception, but also because the level of the fighting spirit in their bodies is too low.

It is necessary to constantly nurture and raise the fighting spirit to a corresponding height.

In addition to nurturing and understanding the power, the Great Mystic Master breaks through to the Great Mystic Grandmaster, and also needs to raise the fighting spirit to the third level.

Only then can it be considered a true Great Mystic Grandmaster.

But Chu Tianshu does not have this restriction.

Because the demon soul he refined was originally a level three intermediate!

It is said that the demon soul refined by Ji Ruxin is of a higher level.

But if Chu Tianshu wants to be promoted to a demon lord in the future, he also needs to upgrade the level three demon soul.

And a Holy Soul Pill can raise the level of the fighting soul by a small level.

It can be seen how precious it is.

Long Juekong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will pay for a Holy Soul Pill!"

After saying that, he took out a jade bottle.

It was sealed by a formation, and the bottle mouth was wrapped tightly.

Long Juechen was satisfied and said, "I am willing to accept the loss, and you can send someone up!"

Long Juekong snorted coldly and turned his head to look at Chu Tianshu outside the window.

Boom!

With a loud noise, lightning flashed across the sky.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and the originally clear sky was actually covered with thick dark clouds.

The wind was rising and the clouds were rolling!

The dark clouds covered the entire lake, and it began to drizzle.

The raindrops hit Chu Tianshu's body, making a loud bang.

It seemed that every drop of rain weighed a thousand pounds.

"It's interesting. It's a bit similar to Ye Qingling's snow field. However, Ye Qingling's snow can be turned into weapons, and this raindrop..."

Chu Tianshu raised his hand and caught a drop of rain.

It really weighed a thousand pounds!

Falling from thousands of meters in the air, with the help of gravity, the accelerated falling, the penetrating power formed is also extremely strong.

It is definitely more terrifying than gold and stone of the same weight!

Because the volume of this raindrop is too small.

Moreover, this is not just one drop, but thousands of them, endless, overwhelming, and there is no way to hide.

At this time, Chu Tianshu had only shrunk the formation energy shield on the surface of his body.

But if it is fully opened, covering an area of ​​several thousand meters in radius, the attacks encountered at the same time will inevitably be more and stronger.

Maybe it can crush the formation.

Chu Tianshu looked up at the sky and knew that the opponent had already arrived and had been hiding in the extremely high void to brew this attack.

This kind of magic, even if it is not heaven-level, can reach the upper level of earth-level.

In addition, Chu Tianshu also felt the pressure from the soul.

It means that the opponent's soul power should have reached the level of Xuanzun.

"Hmm? No... Is there a monster hidden in this cloud?"

Chu Tianshu's eyes immediately opened up to see through.

Passing through the clouds, the first thing he found was a giant beast similar to a lizard, spitting out lightning.

In addition, there was a flying fish with wings and two green four-clawed dragons.

Each of these monsters reached the peak level of level three.

Strangely, Chu Tianshu did not find their owner!